When you lose a parent in death, albeit a temporary separation, it is heart wrenching. On Mother's Day a few years a go I added these thoughts and poem to my main blog. The three photos on the funeral notice below are of my beautiful Mom. Nothing can fill the void in my life since she has passed on to a better place. She is always with me. I am thankful for that.
My Mother is Always With Me
My mother is always with me.
She's the whisper of the leaves
as I walk down the street.
She's the smell of bleach
in my freshly laundered socks.
She's the cool hand on my brow
when I'm not feeling well.
My mother lives inside my laughter.
She's crystallized in every tear drop.
She's the place I came from
She's my first home.
She's the map that I follow
with every step that I take.
as I walk down the street.
She's the smell of bleach
in my freshly laundered socks.
She's the cool hand on my brow
when I'm not feeling well.
My mother lives inside my laughter.
She's crystallized in every tear drop.
She's the place I came from
She's my first home.
She's the map that I follow
with every step that I take.
She's my first l♥ve
and my first heart♥break.
Nothing on earth can separate us.
Not time, not space,
Not even death
will ever separate me
from my mother.
I carry her inside of me.
~Author Unknown~
When I see beauty like this around me
it makes me know she is still with me.
and my first heart♥break.
Nothing on earth can separate us.
Not time, not space,
Not even death
will ever separate me
from my mother.
I carry her inside of me.
~Author Unknown~
When I see beauty like this around me it makes me know she is still with me.
I will be writing more about her for this blog soon.
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